Mad God of Martial Extremity

The arrival of the uninvited guest made Song Heihu, who was drinking and eating meat in the woods, very nervous. They immediately picked up their weapons and stood up.

"What wind blows your turtle grandson?"

Song Heihu looked coldly at the group of people who came in from outside the woods.

I saw the first person, wearing a battle armour, holding a huge axe in his hand, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was a tall man with a sturdy breath.

"what did you say?"

After listening to Song Heihu's words, the strong man was angry, and when he stared at Song Heihu, he would become angry.

"Recklessness, little presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu, everyone is half-hearted, who is afraid of who?"

Song Heihu angered.

The same for casual repair, Song Heihu and Gui Mang are the opposite.

Bulk repairs, because there is no protection of the sectarian gates, they live very hard. All the cultivation resources have to fight for, grab, rob, and be killed. That is often the case.

In order to obtain training resources, casual repairs generally join some mercenary organizations and obtain training resources by completing tasks issued by mercenary organizations.

Song Heihu and Gui Mang usually complained about grabbing tasks and cultivating resources.

At this time, all the men behind Song Heihu stared at Guimang, and if there is something wrong with these people, they will kill them immediately.

However, Li Kuang didn't care so much. Sitting at the campfire eating meat and drinking, he didn't bother to care about these guys.

Of course, in the eyes of these bosses, a young man with a strong sense of discipline can ignore his existence directly. Now, Li Kuang is the little one who is ignored by everyone.

"Song Heihu, today is your death."

Gui Mang said with a smile, staring at the opposite Song Heihu, his eyes sharp and vicious.

"Haha ... I just want to kill Laozi because of your recklessness? Your head was kicked by a donkey? It's funny!"

Song Heihu looked disdainful. If this guy could kill him, he would have killed him long ago, can he wait till now?

"I can't kill you, but it's not good if you take something that you shouldn't take." Gui Mang suddenly sneered and stared at Song Heihu.

"What **** are you talking about, what did I take that I shouldn't have taken? I didn't even find the hair this time. What do you mean to fart in front of Lao Tzu? "

Song Heihu isn't stupid, it seems that he is prepared.

"Isn't it wrong to you, it's very simple. You can let us search it, or not?" Gui Mang said coldly.

Gui Mang's fearlessness made Song Heihu feel a little bit wrong.

At this time, the look of the yellow spear behind the middle-aged warrior was slightly changed, his eyes flickered, and he was a little disturbed.

"What the **** are you, if you say search, I'll let you search? Joke."

Song Heihu angered.

"What if I want to search?"

Just then, a young man in black suddenly walked out from behind Guigui.

I saw this man's face was cold, pale, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were like the eyes of a serpent, vicious and cold-blooded.

"who are you!"

Song Heihu knows that this talent is the boss of this group of people, reckless, but it is only the cannon fodder leading the battle.

"My surname is Yin."

The young man in black said indifferently.

"Last name Yin? Is it the six demon Yin family members?"

When Song Heihu heard it, his face suddenly changed.

"You still have a bit of insight."

The young man in black was cold and proud, and he was very proud to see the shocked expression of Song Heihu and his team.

"Are you misunderstood? We really didn't get anything, let alone the things we shouldn't have."

Song Heihu hurriedly said that he was just a half-step congenital cultivation practice, and he was still a casual cultivation practice, and he did not dare to provoke such a superb true disciple.

"There is no misunderstanding. My people saw with their own eyes the yellow spear picked up a storage ring of the magic gate."

Gui quite sneered.

"what……"

Song Heihu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the words. The disciples who can use the storage ring must be disciples inside, or even true disciples.

This is bad.

He turned sharply and looked at Yellow Spear.

"Is he true?"

Song Heihu roared at the yellow spear.

Everyone else stared at Yellow Spear.

This guy has a treasure? It's too much, and it has broken the previous agreement of everyone, it is really despicable.

For casual group expeditions, it has been agreed beforehand that the treasures to be obtained shall be shared equally and cannot be kept private. No one will easily break the rules, because once the word spreads, the reputation will be stink, and no one wants to team with him.

"This ..., Brother Song, listen to me explain."

Huang spear panicked. He thought no one saw it. When he left Yunlong Mountain, he found a secret place and opened the storage ring. Whoever wanted to be seen.

"Well, hand over that storage ring, and I will leave you with a whole body."

The young man in black looked at the yellow spear indifferently.

"Sir, you promised me ..."

Gui Man said carefully to the young man in black.

"Isn't that just killing these guys? Crap!"

The young man named Yin said disapprovingly.

"What, Guiman, you are despicable."

When Song Heihu heard it, he knew that things couldn't be better.

"Yellow spear, you asshole, we were killed by you."

Song Heihu's other men stared angrily at the yellow spear.

"This……"

The yellow spear panicked.

"Don't you give it up? Then you die!"

The young man in black said that he was going to take a step forward, and then he was going to take a shot.

"Haha ..."

Just then, a laugh sounded beside the campfire.

"Ok?"

The young man in black stopped and looked at a ragged guy with his back facing him by the campfire.

At this time, everyone noticed the existence of Li Kuang.

"I'm full, I'm comfortable."

Li Kuang reached out and wiped his clothes a few times, wiped off the oil on his hands, and then slowly stood up.

The young man in black frowned, and then rolled his right hand. A silver needle was already clasped on his finger. The needle was a little black, so it was obviously poisoned.

When he saw his flick, a flash of cold light, the silver needle blasted towards Li Kuang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Li Kuang stretched a lazy waist as if he had not noticed the danger The needle hit him instantly.

"Oh, the mosquitoes in this forest are terrible."

Li Kuang reached out and patted the place where the silver needle was stabbed, touched it, and then pulled the silver needle out of his body.

"Where's the needle?"

He thought for a moment, then threw the silver needle aside, then reached out and grabbed the place where the silver needle was stabbed, as if nothing had happened.

"This……"

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Li Kuang like a monster.

"This decisive little guy ..."

Song Heihu was even more shocked. He was shot by the silver needle of the inner disciple of the six demons named Yin, who was okay? This guy is playing pig and eating tiger?

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